Bạn nhìn thấy sự việc và hỏi “Tại sao?”, nhưng tôi mơ tưởng đến sự việc và hỏi “Tại sao không?”.
George Bernard Shaw
I see you walking, a vision of light
But like an illusion, your beauty fades into the night
You've got the body, you've got the moves
You've them oh baby, I know that ain't really you
If I could get through, get you out of your shell
It's the heart in you girl
Grandma's hands
Clapped in church on Sunday morning
Grandma's hands
Played a tambourine so well
Grandma's hands
Used to issue out a warning
There doesn't have to be a reason
There doesn't have to be a why
And any moment could be magical
It could be this night
You've got an energy burning like I've never seen, bringing me to life
Baby don't stop, let your body rock
While you listen to my jam knock
We can party all night
If you don't stop, let your body rock
While you listen to my jam knock
Missing something in my life
Searching for it day and night
Couldn't seem to get it right
'Til you walked my way
Leaving lovers one by one
Didn't like who I'd become
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
Following the rights movements
You clamped on with your iron fists
Drugs became conveniently
Oh, little baby
You know I've been away
Oh, little baby
You know I'll come today
Don't you know that
F
or all the times that you rain on my paradeAnd all the clubs you get in using my name
You think you broke my heart, oh, girl for goodness' sake
You think I'm crying on my own. Well, I ain't
And I didn't wanna write a song
See the children play
Listen to the things they say
One-on-one to one another
They're just having fun
Finding out it can be done
They don't separate by cover
Dirty fat banker sold a house today
Sold in auction wants the family out the way
Kick them on the street, cause he couldn't pay the tax
Call it an act of God
I Get a million dollars people hear me sang
